My brother text me at like 7 this morning...it went something like this
Him...Bro is that the back of your head in the paper this morning?
Me....HUH?
Him.....Did you go to a benefit for so and so Saturday night?
Me....Yes, and what the hell are you doing up at this hour( he's famous for sleeping til noon)
Him...woke up at 3 and couldn't go back to sleep so I got up and started working
Me...HUH? ( he usually goes to sleep around 3)
Him...yeah I thought that was the back of your head
I don't ever remember my Brother ever seeing the back of my head when it didn't have a hat on it so I have no idea how he knew it was my head and I am starting to get a complex wondering if it is warped a special way or something. Anyway I guess there are a lot worse ways to make the paper. At least it wasn't in the jail dockets, or the obituary
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